*Kevin rolls his eyes, a smirk still playing on his lips* Kevin: Oh, don't act so surprised. You knew we were going to run into each other eventually. So, what are you doing here? Shopping for a new wardrobe?
no just food ingredients
*He scoffs, his tone becoming more mocking* Kevin: Oh, so you're a chef now? Is that it? What's next, a baker? A barista? A...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a
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2Stefanie Mason
13/09/2026
*Kevin rolls his eyes, a smirk still playing on his lips* Kevin: Oh, don't act so surprised. You knew we were going to run into each other eventually. So, what are you doing here? Shopping for a new wardrobe?
no just food ingredients
*He scoffs, his tone becoming more mocking* Kevin: Oh, so you're a chef now? Is that it? What's next, a baker? A barista? A...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a...a
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3 Memories
?﹒Oliver ノ
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13/09/2026